Chapter 1577: If You Don't Die, I Will Never Die

Peng Mu lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Madam Peng Si gave birth to this son for King Lange, and similarly, gave birth to Peng Balang for General Peng Si.

Peng Mu had not met King Lange many times in recent years, but they had exchanged letters a lot. He understood what kind of person King Lange was. He would not want a woman who had given birth to a child for someone else.

King Lange glanced at Peng Mu and said nothing.

If his queen and prince had not been killed by the unruly people of Kunzhou, why would he have given birth to a son with a village girl when he passed by Cizhou?

No matter what, he would not take the woman from the Peng family to Lange, even if the woman was still alive after the fall of the Great Zhou.

He would not comfort Peng Mu or anything. Those who achieve great things do not care about trivial matters.

He could watch his descendants being beheaded by the young emperor of the Great Zhou. His son should also be cruel enough not to care about a mother who had given birth to a child for someone else.

After a while, Peng Mu stood up: "Father, if there is no other order, I will take my leave first!"

King Langge nodded: "Well, go!"

Peng Mu withdrew.

King Langge called the eunuch and directly ordered him to find a time when Peng Mu was not with Cheng Huaiyu to send a bowl of sterilization soup to Cheng Huaiyu.

Just like that, Cheng Huaiyu was taken to a house outside the palace by Peng Mu before he settled down.

"My husband, is it because I was scolded by the king?" When he arrived at the house, Cheng Huaiyu found that Peng Mu seemed to be in a bad mood and pretended to care about him.

"Pah!" Peng Mu turned around and slapped Cheng Huaiyu, slapping him directly to the ground.

Cheng Huaiyu's mouth was bleeding. She covered her face with one hand and supported herself on the ground with the other hand, looking at Peng Mu pitifully.

Seeing the blood at the corner of Cheng Huaiyu's mouth, Peng Mu was very upset.

"Get out of here!" Peng Mu roared.

The two maids were so scared that they immediately retreated and closed the door.

Peng Mu took a few steps forward and stared at the blood at the corner of Cheng Huaiyu's mouth.

"It was my fault. My husband, if you feel uncomfortable, please vent it out!" Cheng Huaiyu said weakly, and tears flowed down her eyes.

Peng Mu picked up Cheng Huaiyu, walked to the bed, threw her on the bed rudely, and then began to strip her clothes.

Every time Peng Mu lay on her, Cheng Huaiyu would think of the time when she killed Song Cheng. The first time, she also planned to pull out the hairpin and stab Peng Mu to death, but Peng Mu was very alert. Since that time, she didn't have any sharp weapons around her, and even the beads were all used to clean up these.

She closed her eyes, endured the nausea, and flattered Peng Mu.

After being exhausted, Peng Mu finally vented all the depression in her heart.

He held Cheng Huaiyu in his arms, looking at the bruises on her body, feeling guilty and excited: "Let's work hard and get pregnant! If you get pregnant, you can stay and stay with me forever."

Cheng Huaiyu was shocked: "If there is no child, where will my husband send me?"

Peng Mu said coldly: "He will kill you."

Cheng Huaiyu: "Then I will work hard, husband, I don't want to die. I haven't found my brother yet."

Peng Mu smiled: "Okay, you be obedient. As long as you don't think about killing me and serve me well, I will help you find your brother and let you live well."

Cheng Huaiyu leaned her head on Peng Mu's chest: "Yes, I will."

There was no light in her eyes. I will, I will live well. I will never die if you don't die.